Califan007 The Constipated Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 Post some lyrics, whether the entire song or just a part of it, that you found to be cool, or insightful, or hilarious, or poingant, or whatever...lyrics that grabbed your attention almost immediately and really stood out to you. I'll start: You been tellin' me you're a genius Since you were seventeen In all the time I've known you I still don't know what you mean The weekend at the college Didn't turn out like you planned The things that pass for knowledge I can't understand Are you reelin' in the years? Stowin' away the time? Are you gathering up the tears? Have you had enough of mine? "Reelin' In The Years" ~Steely Dan Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dcnativenerd Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day. You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way. Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town, Waiting for someone or something to show you the way. Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain. You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today. And then one day you find ten years have got behind you. No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun. So you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking. Racing around to come up behind you again. The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older, Shorter of breath and one day closer to death. Every year is getting shorter never seem to find the time. Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines. Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way. The time is gone, the song is over, Thought I'd something more to say. Home, home again. I like to be here when I can. And when I come home cold and tired, It's good to warm my bones beside the fire. Far away across the field The tolling of the iron bell Calls the faithful to their knees To hear the softly spoken magic spells. Time-Pink Floyd Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Califan007 The Constipated Posted November 15, 2008 Author Share Posted November 15, 2008 Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day.You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way. Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town, Waiting for someone or something to show you the way. Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain. You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today. And then one day you find ten years have got behind you. No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun. So you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking. Racing around to come up behind you again. The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older, Shorter of breath and one day closer to death. Every year is getting shorter never seem to find the time. Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines. Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way. The time is gone, the song is over, Thought I'd something more to say. Home, home again. I like to be here when I can. And when I come home cold and tired, It's good to warm my bones beside the fire. Far away across the field The tolling of the iron bell Calls the faithful to their knees To hear the softly spoken magic spells. Time-Pink Floyd :applause: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Califan007 The Constipated Posted November 15, 2008 Author Share Posted November 15, 2008 Her eyes are closed But there's no penetration He just makes her point the pistol 2 his nose While he masturbates And now I see a tear Heading down towards her smile What happens next? It all depends upon your style "Pheromone" ~Prince Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dcnativenerd Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 (Yeah, Time is my favorite, non-instrumental track from DSOTM. Great album) I close my eyes Only for a moment and the moment's gone All my dreams Pass before my eyes, a curiosity Dust in the wind All they are is dust in the wind Same old song Just a drop of water in an endless sea All we do Crumbles to the ground Though we refuse to see Dust in the wind All we are is dust in the wind Ohh... Now don't hang on Nothin' lasts forever but the earth and sky It slips away And all your money won't another minute buy Dust in the wind All we are is dust in the wind (All we are is dust in the wind) Dust in the wind (Everything is dust in the wind) Everything is dust in the wind Dust in the Wind-Kansas Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raub Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 Just looking at the thread title, my first thought was to post Pink Floyd's "Time". Great freaking lyrics. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WVUforREDSKINS Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 Lean a lil bit closer see, Roses really smell like popooo Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dcnativenerd Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 HAHAHA! Outkast is epic. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BleedBNG Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 I'm gonna find me a horse Just about this big An' ride him all along the border line With a Pair of heavy-duty Zircon-encrusted tweezers in my hand Every other wrangler would say I was mighty grand By myself I wouldn't Have no boss But I'd be raisin' my lonely Dental Floss Well I might Ride along the border With my tweezers gleamin' In the moon-lighty night And then I'd Get a cuppa cawfee N' give my foot a push... Just me 'n the pymgy pony Over the Dennil Floss Bush N' then I might just Jumb back on An' ride Like a cowboy Into the dawn to Montana Movin' to Montana soon "Montana" ~ Zappa Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
StillUnknown Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 "from my extroverted point of view i think its too late/ hip hop has never been the same since '88/ since it became a lucrative profession/ theres a misconception that a movement in any direction is progression/ even though the potency of it lessens/ big money industries write checks to suppress the question" ---Canibus, Poet Laureate II Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Larry Brown #43 Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 Well good times come and good times go, I only wish the good times would last a little longer, and I think about the good times we had...and why they had to end. So I sit at the edge of my bed, I strum my guitar and I sing an outlaw love song, Thinkin' about what you're doin' now...and when you're comin' back. -from Story of My Life Social Distortion Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
maxiumone Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 Another Floyd song they have some great ones ----Wish you were here So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, blue skies from pain. Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell? And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage? How I wish, how I wish you were here. We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year, Running over the same old ground. What have you found? The same old fears. Wish you were here. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SC_RedskinsFan Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 Ah, ah, We come from the land of the ice and snow, From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow. The hammer of the gods Will drive our ships to new lands, To fight the horde, singing and crying: Valhalla, I am coming! On we sweep with threshing oar, Our only goal will be the western shore. Ah, ah, We come from the land of the ice and snow, From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow. How soft your fields so green, Can whisper tales of gore, Of how we calmed the tides of war. We are your overlords. On we sweep with threshing oar, Our only goal will be the western shore. So now you'd better stop and rebuild all your ruins, For peace and trust can win the day Despite of all your losing. Immigrant Song - Led Zeppelin Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Califan007 The Constipated Posted November 15, 2008 Author Share Posted November 15, 2008 In the middle of the road, Is my private cul de sac. I can't get from the cab to the curb, Without some little jerk on my back Don't harass me kid, Can't you tell I'm going home, I'm tired as hell, I'm not the cat I used to be, I've got a kid, I'm thirty-three "Middle Of The Road" ~The Pretenders Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
VASkins540 Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 Everyday it's a battle of the Self, few are victorious Many fall victim of wanting to be vainglorious The Evil of Self is what drives you into destruction Kids caught up in crack, ???? full of corruption The youth need encouragement, Evil of Self Don't wanna hear about self-evalutaion or development Fall victim of the negative, extravagant, competitive And all kinds of irrelevance, we blame it on environment The Evil of Self, causing destruction of his family Jealousy and greed are poison in places of society The Evil of Self, the justification for foolishness It's sad, any form of ignorance, we grew immune to it The Evil of Self, don't wanna hear constructive criticism People get a sense of arrogance when something's given to 'em Surrounded by Devils, I find myself preforming exorcisms World's got us going in circles, chasing materialism The Evil of Self, is what plunges you into error Al-Hamdulillah, but most worship the mighty dollar The Devil blinds us with the love of money and power The Evil of Self, the content is the soul-seller The back-biter, the slanderer, the instigator The divide and conquerors that establish the legislature The player hater, the fornicator sooth sayer Selling you stories, but they sold their soul, Shayton became the regulator Idolators, violators and hard-heads Women that's fine that's selling bodies to bad men Most men are in jail due to women and drugs Everybody's on life support pulling their plugs Inordinate love, the Evil of Self, your worst enemy The different classes of people claiming superiority The battle that discourages many from wanting to strive Against the Evil of Self, viewer discretion is advised - Abdus Salaam, Featured in One Be Lo's "Evil of Self" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Brave Little Toaster Oven Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 Ive built walls, A fortress deep and mighty, That none may penetrate. I have no need of friendship; friendship causes pain. Its laughter and its loving I disdain. I am a rock, I am an island. I Am A Rock - Simon and Garfunkel Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Big Weirdo Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 I wish I was a little bit taller I wish I was a baller I wish I had a girl who looked good I would call her I wish I had a rabbit in a hat with a bat And a '64 impala I Wish - Skee-Lo Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dcnativenerd Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 Ive built walls, A fortress deep and mighty, That none may penetrate. I have no need of friendship; friendship causes pain. Its laughter and its loving I disdain. I am a rock, I am an island. I Am A Rock - Simon and Garfunkel Great song. A sad song, but I love it. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Brave Little Toaster Oven Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 Great song. A sad song, but I love it. You'll like this one too then: When I think of all the worries people seem to find And how they're in a hurry to complicate their mind By chasing after money and dreams that can't come true I'm glad that we are different, we've better things to do May others plan their future, I'm busy lovin' you (1-2-3-4) Sha-la-la-la-la-la, live for today Sha-la-la-la-la-la, live for today And don't worry 'bout tomorrow, hey, hey, hey Sha-la-la-la-la-la, live for today Live for today We were never meant to worry the way that people do And I don't need to hurry as long as I'm with you We'll take it nice and easy and use my simple plan You'll be my lovin' woman, I'll be your lovin' man We'll take the most from living, have pleasure while we can (2-3-4) Sha-la-la-la-la-la, live for today And don't worry 'bout tomorrow, hey, hey, hey Live for today Let's Live For Today - Grass Roots Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
wysknz1 Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 I don't have too much time. But Harry Nillsson had a song that had the line "You're beakin my heart, you're tearin it apart, so f--- you." It's a great breakup or divorce song http://www.allthelyrics.com/lyrics/harry_nilsson/youre_breakin_my_heart-lyrics-163150.html Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RobertGoulet Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 Put your arms around me baby Can't you see I need you so Hold me close against your skin I'm about to begin Lovin' you Spit on your hand and stroke my **** At a medium pace Play with my balls and tell me How big they are Honey, rub your beaver Up and down my face Sit on the corner of the bed And watch me whack off Adam Sandler "At a Medium Pace" A modern day classic. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dan T. Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 I met a German girl in England who was goin' to school in France and we danced some Mississippi at a Alpha Kappa dance it wasn't me, whoa it wasn't me you must have met some other body no no child it wasn't me. (George Thorogood's rendition.) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
mbws Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 I'm gonna find me a horseJust about this big An' ride him all along the border line With a Pair of heavy-duty Zircon-encrusted tweezers in my hand Every other wrangler would say I was mighty grand By myself I wouldn't Have no boss But I'd be raisin' my lonely Dental Floss Well I might Ride along the border With my tweezers gleamin' In the moon-lighty night And then I'd Get a cuppa cawfee N' give my foot a push... Just me 'n the pymgy pony Over the Dennil Floss Bush N' then I might just Jumb back on An' ride Like a cowboy Into the dawn to Montana Movin' to Montana soon "Montana" ~ Zappa Gonna be a mental toss flycoon. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dan T. Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 I wish I was a headlight on a Northbound train. Oh, I wish I was a headlight, on a Northbound train. I'd shine my light through the cool Colorado rain. from "I Know You Rider" - a traditional song covered by the Grateful Dead and the Seldom Scene. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jito007 Posted November 15, 2008 Share Posted November 15, 2008 DaylightYo...put one up shackle me, not clean logic procreation I did not invent the wheel I was the crooked spoke adjacent While the triple sixers lassos keep angels roped in the basement I walk the block with a halo and a stick poking your patience Ya'll catch a 30 second flash visual Dirty cooperative Neptune blue head hurt splits Ridiculous fathom the splicing of first generation f**k up or trickle down anti hero smack (Cracking!) I paste the game to zero all completion green (Splash!) Took an early retirement pick a dream American nightmare hogging the screen I'll hold the door open so you can stumble in and you would stop following me around the jungle gym Now it's an honor and I spell it with the 'H' I stole from heritage Marry crutch stolen wretched refuge refuse my teaming resonance I promise temperance storm breed with a leaning conscious In a credence relax responsive with my sports outsource the wattage And I'm sleeping now (Wow!) And the settlers laugh You won't be laughing when your covered wagons crash You won't be laughing when the buses drag your brother's flags into rags You won't be laughing when your front lawn is spangled with epitaphs You won't be laughing And I hang my boots to rest when I'm impressed So I triple knot them then I forgot them This origami dream is beautiful but man those wings will never leave the ground Without a feather and a lottery ticket, now settle down All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day, put the pieces back together my way. All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day, put the pieces back together my way. All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day, put the pieces back together my way. All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day, put the pieces back together my way. Slacker bounded imitated tabloid headlined with the post Shimmy cross the centerfold, and a dead time in ghosts Giving crumbs for the better souls with seven deadly sins To hear the plane to crystal conscious To results a low life counting on one hand what he's accomplished Ok, lift me to activism chain activate street sweep Plug in deteriorating zenith pen dragging I hack swords wars for the morbid spreading of mad men Now he's got soul Sitting there licking log cabin in Charlie Chaplin waddle I could zig zag and zig 'em again for the bad dreams Sparking my brick wall windows another thicket storm And if one night in Gotham without the wretched Houston we have a problem Dispatch a task of infested patch of city goblins Who split how many freaks with box cuts of a high road bellow Heads ripped! Watch red bricks turn yellow Sort of similar to most backbones at camp Icarus Raw feelings start congregating at pamper for bickering Life's not a bit*h life is a beautiful woman Your only call her a bit*h because she won't let you get that ***** Maybe she didn't feel y'all shared any similar interests Or maybe you're just an ******* who couldn't sweet talk the princessKiss the speaker wire or either pass it for some pagan thresh hold Stomach full of halo kibbles Wings span cast black of porn visuals hear the duck hunt ticker tape Vision and pick apart the pixels I got a friend of polar nature and it's all peace When I seek similar stars but can't sit at the same feast Metal Captain! This cat is asking if I've seen his little lost passion I told him: 'Yeah, but only when I pedaled past him' All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day, put the pieces back together my way. All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day, put the pieces back together my way. All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day, put the pieces back together my way. All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day, put the pieces back together my way. Aesop Rock - Daylight The part in bold is my favorite part but the whole song lyrics are really good Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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